Hamilton Drabbles

Distraction

"That's distracting," Hamilton said, directing his attention back to the paper in front of him. Burr stopped his tapping, staring at the other man. "Sorry." It was quiet for a few seconds before the tapping started up again. Hamilton growled, "You're doing it again."

"My apologies," Burr said, standing up. "But in my opinion, you should really take a break," he said. "Can't," Hamilton shot back. "And why is that?" Burr asked, making his way to him. "There's not enough time for breaks," he answered. Burr placed his hand on his shoulder, propping himself up. He soon started drumming his fingers, causing Hamilton to scrunch up his neck, a few giggles pouring out.

"Stohohop," he said, trying to brush him off. Aaron smiled, and fluttered his fingers more, eliciting a squeak. He clutched Alex's shoulders and leaned forward, "Take a break." Before he could protest, Burr scratched at the nape of his neck, and Alex really couldn't argue.